Hello, Ex
Chapter 25
Honestly, the message sent by Bu Habibah managed to confiscate some of the current concentration of Salma. How could he ignore the figure of the woman who had given birth to the Word. Regardless of what it is, the Word cannot do that. Or her marriage won't touch happiness.
Silence is Salma's current solution, hoping with her wits alone at work she can find a way out of her problem.
Salma did not know, if the silence he was doing made the figure of the Word of confusion. The man who tonight was wearing a songket shirt was visibly upset as a result of the message sent did not also get a reply. Moreover, when the greeting of his smile is not reciprocated, it feels like to immediately protest in the midst of the current crowd situation. "Kidnak, what ya!" the rotten plan began to perch in the head of the Word when it found Salma just silent while bowing his head.
A considerable distance makes it difficult for Sabda to take the opportunity to interact with Salma. Luckily, Aundy was ready to help him. He gave orders to Aundy to approach Salma.
“Mother, I want bobo with dad, can?” Aundy, who had just been sitting next to Salma, sought permission. To be honest it was not entirely Aundy's idea, it was all incitement from the Word. “One time only Mother." Aundy is so good at role-playing. He whines when he doesn't get any answers from Salma.
“Yes, mother!” persuade her with red eyes, taking a swing to burst out her cries.
Salma shook her head slowly. “Dad didn't go home to grandpa, Ody! The father stayed at the house om who came yesterday, om Rendi.” Salma tries to prevent Aundy's wishes. Unfortunately, when he turned to look at Aundy, the hue of sadness that emanated made his heart so sick.
“Honey, we have to be ready. Tomorrow we return to Kulonprogo. Mother can not stay in the store for long. And you also can't keep skipping school.” Salma was still trying to understand.
“Mother ... but Ody still wants to be the same dad!” his tears fell, Aundy hid them in Salma's lap. A second later Salma could feel her daughter's body shaking, she roared, lucky her voice managed to be muffled by the cloth wrapped in Salma's body.
Feeling the sadness that Aundy was experiencing at this time, Salma seemed to have the right to fight for her daughter's rights. Slowly Salma had the courage to reply to a short message written by Mrs Habibah this afternoon. For Aundy, yes for Aundy! Inner Salma, while calming her daughter.
“Ody, you enter the room first yes!” salma's permission after seeing Aundy started to calm down. After leaving Aundy to his mother, Salma quickly left the living room. He ran into his room. When he arrived there he quickly opened a roomchat owned by Bu Habibah. His fingers were so good at dancing on the phone screen, typing a message for Bu Habibah.
Salma: Sorry, Mom. Without prejudice to respect, I will explain everything about my relationship with Mas Sabda. I never had the intention of inciting Mas Sabda. He himself chose to come back to me. And again, if Mas Sabda chooses to go from home mom—maybe because the mother has put the ego forward too much. Maybe because she's not comfortable at home. We failed as a couple, and now we're trying to unite for our daughter, our mother's granddaughter.
One more message, Mother can berate me as much as mother, but do not bring my family background. For me, the workshop is a halal job. And you know, I'm proud to have been raised in the Arif family.
There was a burning emotion as Salma typed the message. She did not want to be the old Salma anymore, if she was in the right position she would try to explain well to her in-laws.
Maybe the woman had also fallen asleep, it was proven that there was no reply obtained by her. Now Salma was like a confused person, Salma walked out of the room. This time he approached Sabda who was sitting on the porch of the house. Salma whispered, asking the man to leave the event.
"We need to talk!" Salma. Then lead the Word away from the crowd. Until their steps arrive at the workshop Mr. Arif. Where there no one could hear the chatter of the two.
“What? At Wa not in reply! Smiling Judes' face?! Am I making a mistake, right? you're angry at mom for coming home late?” ask Sabda.
Salma shook her head, slowly. Then show a short message sent by Habibah to the Word. “You sent a message to me, Mas. I'm afraid you're labeled a bastard child. How should I go?”
The Word took over the phone from Salma's hand. Then read with a glance the message sent by his mother.
The Word responds with a slow slack.
“I got it wrong? I shouldn't be that rough, should I, Mas? I don't know, it feels like I'm confused and just emotional to see Ody cry asking to sleep with you. If we don't get divorced, she won't have this bad, right?”
08567281xxx: For whatever sake if you get married, I swear you are barren for life! Your lives will never be happy as long as I am alive! Remember that Salma.
The word mere mas his cell phone, evaporating the emotions being held back. “Mommy has gone too far! You can send a message like this to you!” Sabda grabbed her phone, intending to call her mother. But soon prevented by Salma.
“Mas, I'll kill me again! don't!” prevent Salma.
“Do not? Then I should lose you then? I know a woman like you, Salma! It's easy to get incitement to this kind of speech, and I have to stop this, mother's words are a danger to your mentality.”
“Mas! Know gini I won't tell you. never mind, what's wrong anyway silence for a moment, wait until mother luluh.”
“Mommy won't melt, Salma! He just wants me to go home and marry the woman I don't love at all. Are you ready to lose a man as handsome as me?!" the word Sabda tried to persuade.
"We hope how. You can take Ody on leave. We can be like before, good relationships."
"Salma, do you want to believe me once again! Trust me mom will soften when she sees our happiness.”
Clear Cristal began to pool in the eye of Salma, arising guilt so great because it became a staple of the problem between the Word with his mother. Not to mention his guilt towards Aundy. He was confused to choose the happiness of Aundy or obey the words of his father-in-law.
“Hey, Salma—listen to me! I decided to choose you. You're the only one I wish could be my family. So, trust my mother's problems with me. I've talked to dad, and he agreed to be a guardian at our wedding.” Sabda helped Salma wipe her tears. “If you are like this, I will quickly marry you, and take you to Tabalong. Let no one bother us anymore. We can live happily there. And I can also prove to mom that you are a good woman from the best.”
“Enak aja, I have said I will not want to marry before you bless our relationship!”
The word smile meaningfully. “Salma, by the way you want to buy what? Who knows I can bribe!”
“Don't be weird!” Salma.
“Udah get in there home there! your mascara faded by tears.”
“Enak! These real lashes know, where do I wear soan!”
The laughter of the Word broke. “Yes, yes, now it is, diem! no need to cry anymore. Missing your beauty knows not!” While carrying Salma into his arms, Sabda secretly deleted the last message sent by Habibah's mother. She did not want Salma to read the short message her mother had sent. For this time he wanted to be quiet first, according to Salma's warning, but if his mother's attitude had passed he also did not hesitate to warn her.
“Udah, I've calmed down—I want to go in first!” salma said, while trying to be free from the embrace of the Word.
Sabda distanced his chest from Salma, took a look at her face and used both index fingers to pull the corner of Salma's lips. “Smile, you're beautiful when you smile. Before going to bed, think of beautiful things only, okay.”
Salma nodded her head then kept Sabda's hand away from her waist. “You also go home, tomorrow we have to go back to Kulonprogo.”
Sabda wanted to refuse, when he remembered Aundy's remark that Farhan was about to bring his parents to Kulonprogo. And their intention was to ask for Salma. "Don't tomorrow. We go back to Kulonprogo after we are legally married. How's it?!"
